”Beth closed her eyes as the eroticism of the moment took hold. “Mmmm… I like knowing that I make you hard Daddy.” She opened her eyes to see ...er father absent-mindedly adjusting his penis in his pants, totally engrossed in the vision of his naked, wet daughter pleasuring herself right in front of him. She smiled. “Join me, Dad.”Don was snapped from his reverie by her suggestion. “What? What… what do you mean, sweetie?”“Show me… show me how you make yourself cum.”“I… I can’t, baby,” he replied,. ." She was like the Eveready bunny as her mouth kept running and running. "Slow down Pam, relax, come into my office and we'll talk"I escorted her to my "office" and told her to lie down on the leather couch that I swiped from a retired shrink. She sat, then jumped back up clutching her recently spanked butt. Still, she followed my order shifting around until she was lying down. She had no choice. I felt kind of bad about her getting beat up, but there was no permanent damage, and she probably. She rubbed her breasts her chest was heaving she was so turned on, she tweaked a nipple with her left hand while her right slide between her thighs. She bit her lip to stifle her moan, what would she do if she knew I’d invited another to watch her play for me? I was past caring. I was way too excited, Sarah get onto all fours in front of me.The sight before me had my cock dripping pre-cum, my wife was presenting her arse to a total stranger. Mark looked at me for approval and I nodded. He. At the family dinner table one night, my parents were teaching my older brother, Paul, what it meant to love someone. I listened to every word they said and thought about Beth as they described that love was caring more about the needs of the one you love than you care about your own needs and that you want to be with them more than anything else. I knew that was how I felt about Beth. I had to tell her and I remember the conversation as if it happened yesterday.I ran to Beth’s house after.